When Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen by Kael Niro Senn 27

When Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen by Kael Niro Senn 27 Summary

Matthew suddenly freezes, guilt briefly flickering in his eyes, but Adriana immediately rejects any sign of remorse from him. She harshly confronts Matthew, accusing him, his sister, Rufus, and Camelia of being bullies like those who hurt her, expressing her disdain and warning that they won’t stay on top forever. When Matthew tries to plead with her, Natasha arrives, angrily accusing Adriana of clinging to Matthew, her boyfriend. Adriana retorts coldly, mocking Natasha’s jealousy and past choices, which infuriates Natasha enough to raise her hand to strike her.

Before the situation escalates, Kenneth Heath, Curtis’s assistant, intervenes, protecting Adriana and reminding Natasha of her place. Adriana feels a surge of empowerment knowing she has real backing now and mocks Natasha’s arrogance. Matthew, meanwhile, warns Adriana that Curtis’s help is temporary and driven by self-interest, but Adriana acknowledges this reality and leaves with Kenneth, determined to use the time Curtis offers to build her own strength.

Kenneth drives Adriana to Curtis’s villa, where she is warmly welcomed by Eva. Kenneth presents her with a prenuptial agreement that Curtis has prepared. The terms are surprisingly generous, requiring only that Adriana bear a child for the Lincoln family, with no harsh conditions. She will stay at the villa until her studies abroad and maintain contact with Harold, who is very important to Curtis since he raised him after Curtis lost his parents. The marriage will be kept private, emphasizing the businesslike nature of the arrangement.

Adriana reviews the contract and is stunned by Curtis’s generosity, which includes a luxury estate after divorce, a substantial annual income, and inclusion in the Lincoln family trust with ongoing dividends. Unlike the small, humiliating gestures Matthew gave her in the past, Curtis’s offer feels like a jackpot, free from pity. Adriana remains composed and cooperative, understanding that this marriage is a partnership to secure her future rather than a romantic fairy tale.

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Matthew suddenly stopped in his tracks, his body stiffening as his Adam’s apple moved nervously. For a brief moment, a shadow of guilt flickered across his eyes, but Adriana immediately found that brief hint of remorse repulsive.

“When Rufus beat me so badly I ended up in the hospital, and then tried to assault me, did he ever pause to show any mercy?” Adriana’s voice was sharp, cutting through the tense air. “Matthew, you’re no different from those who hurt me. From start to finish, you, your sister, Rufus, and Camelia—you’re all the same. Bullies.” She stepped closer to him, her stare unwavering and fierce. “People like you think you’ll stay on top forever, but you won’t.”

“Adriana!” Matthew’s voice cracked with panic as she turned to walk away.

He couldn’t explain why, but suddenly, he felt an unfamiliar fear creeping in—like he was losing control.

“Adriana, please, just hear me out.” He reached out and grabbed her wrist, his grip firm yet pleading. “I didn’t mean it like that. I was just—”

Before he could finish, Natasha appeared, her eyes immediately locking onto Matthew’s hand holding Adriana’s wrist. Her face darkened with anger as she shot a glare at Adriana. “Ms. Xander, you’re free to refuse a private settlement if you want. That’s your choice. But stop clinging to my boyfriend.”

Matthew let out a frustrated sigh, rubbing his forehead before finally releasing Adriana’s wrist.

“Ms. Jones,” Adriana retorted coldly, “instead of wasting your time being jealous, maybe you should take a good look at yourself. You married someone else for your family’s sake, and now that you’ve been discarded, you’re crawling back looking for a replacement.” She glanced at Matthew with a mocking smile. “Maybe when I was younger and naïve, I had a thing for junk food. But I’ve grown up. I’m no longer interested in trash.”

Natasha’s face flushed red with fury. Humiliated, she raised her hand sharply, ready to slap Adriana.

“Ms. Xander, Mr. Lincoln sent me to pick you up,” a cold, authoritative voice interrupted. Kenneth Heath, Curtis’s assistant, stepped forward, positioning himself protectively in front of Adriana.

Adriana turned to look at Natasha, who was now seething with rage but dared not challenge Kenneth. A small, triumphant laugh escaped Adriana’s lips.

So this was what it felt like to have real power backing you.

“Looks like even you can be scared, Ms. Jones,” Adriana said with a mocking grin. “I always thought someone like you acted like the law didn’t apply to you.”

Natasha clenched her fists in frustration and shot a glare at Matthew. “Matthew, did you hear what she just said—”

Matthew rubbed his temples, his voice low and steady. “Adriana, come here.”

He wanted her to comply. “Curtis might be helping you now, but he won’t be around forever. He’s only involved because he sees some temporary benefit in you. You understand that, right?”

That was the cold calculation of businessmen—everything boiled down to value.

Matthew believed Curtis was no different. If there was no advantage to be gained, Curtis wouldn’t waste his time.

Adriana met Matthew’s gaze squarely. “I know he won’t be there for me forever.”

Without another word, she turned and left with Kenneth.

She understood all too well that no one could protect her indefinitely. That was exactly why she had to use the time Curtis was offering to build a version of herself strong enough to stand on her own.

Kenneth drove her to Curtis’s villa within the luxurious Haldoria-Clarke Residence. The moment she stepped inside, the same gentle Eva who had greeted her before opened the door with a warm smile.

“Ms. Xander, it’s good to see you again,” Eva said softly, handing Adriana a glass of warm water.

“Thank you,” Adriana replied, returning the smile with a quiet nod.

“You can stay here until you leave for your studies abroad,” Kenneth said politely. Then, he pulled out a folder and handed it to her. “This is the prenuptial agreement. Please review it.”

Adriana flipped through the papers. Curtis’s terms were surprisingly generous. Aside from the requirement that she bear a child for the Lincoln family during their marriage, there were no overly harsh conditions.

She would spend more time with Harold and keep in touch regularly through video calls while abroad.

It was clear Curtis cared deeply for Harold.

“Mr. Lincoln lost his parents when he was young,” Kenneth explained. “It was Mr. Harold who raised him, so he means a great deal to Curtis.”

Adriana nodded thoughtfully.

“This marriage will be kept private,” Kenneth added. “Other than Mr. Harold, no one else needs to know.”

Even Kenneth’s tone was strictly businesslike. Everyone involved understood this was a partnership, not a fairy tale romance—there was no room for sentimentality.

Adriana nodded again, showing her understanding.

Noticing her composed and cooperative demeanor, Kenneth found himself quietly impressed. His voice softened slightly. “Ms. Xander, if you have any additional terms—housing, cars, money—please let me know. I’ll inform Mr. Lincoln, and we can add them to the agreement.”

He was subtly reminding her that she could ask for more. Curtis could easily afford it.

Adriana glanced over the contract once more. Honestly, Curtis was already offering an extraordinary deal.

After the divorce, she would receive Clarke Residence—a luxury estate valued at over a hundred million dollars. She’d also get thirty million dollars annually, with the amount increasing the longer the marriage lasted. Additionally, she would be added to the Lincoln family trust, receiving monthly dividends even after the marriage ended.

This was no small amount.

All in all, Curtis’s generosity stunned Adriana.

Back then, Matthew had only ever given her small tokens—tiny sums of money after she’d been hurt, a few tens of thousands here and there. He always made it seem like a grand gesture, but it only left her feeling ashamed and diminished.

But Curtis? He was offering so much, and Adriana didn’t feel humiliated for a second. This wasn’t pity—it was like hitting the jackpot.

Conclusion

As Adriana walked away from the confrontation, a quiet strength settled within her. She recognized the harsh truths laid bare—the cruelty she had endured, the fleeting nature of alliances, and the cold calculations that governed the lives around her. Yet, instead of breaking under the weight of betrayal and bitterness, she chose to embrace the power and protection now offered by Curtis, not as a crutch but as a stepping stone toward her own independence. The chapter closes on a note of resilience, with Adriana poised to reclaim control over her life and future.

The contrast between Matthew’s empty gestures and Curtis’s genuine support underscored a pivotal shift in Adriana’s journey. No longer willing to accept scraps or be diminished, she now stood on the cusp of a new chapter—one where dignity, security, and self-worth were hers to command. The emotional turmoil of the past had forged her into someone ready to face whatever came next, armed not just with wealth or influence, but with a clear-eyed resolve to build a life on her own terms.

What to Expect in Next Chapter?

The next chapter promises to delve deeper into the complex dynamics between Adriana, Curtis, and the ever-present shadows of her past. As Adriana navigates the terms of the prenuptial agreement, the true nature of her alliance with Curtis will begin to unfold, revealing not just the practicalities of their arrangement but the emotional undercurrents that neither of them can fully control. The contrast between Curtis’s calculated generosity and Matthew’s desperate attempts to cling on sets the stage for a tension that could either empower Adriana or threaten to pull her back into old wounds.

Emotions will run high as Adriana grapples with her growing sense of autonomy and the inevitable question of trust—both in herself and in those around her. The protective presence of Kenneth hints at unseen forces at play, while Natasha’s simmering fury suggests that the conflicts from Adriana’s past are far from over. Readers can expect a delicate balance of power, vulnerability, and resilience, leaving them eager to see how Adriana will assert her strength in the face of lingering threats and uncertain alliances.

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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